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This chapter has a little angst, Sex, Drugs and Rock 'n' Roll.
Well not so much the drugs and the rock 'n' roll…also Santana loves to swear…
Hope you enjoy!
Quinn sat in the living room flipping through the channels looking for something to watch. Santana was up in her room doing god knows what with Brittany. The music was up loud so she didn't dare go near that room.
Quinn didn't think it was fair that Santana didn't have to comply with the open door policy except for when she was in Quinn's room. Judy's excuse was that Santana wasn't her daughter and that she didn't have a problem like Quinn did. Also there was no stopping those two; they would still do it with the door wide open.
Judy came into the living room and sat down next to her daughter.
"I'm guessing Brittany is over?" She said, to which Quinn just nodded.
"Quinnie I think we need to talk properly about your problem."
Quinn sighed and turned the TV off.
"Mom I don't have a problem."
"Well then explain to me why you have all those magazines and why I have walked in on you several times."
"It was three times! Mom I'm a 16 year old girl I have hormones that's all. The magazines are just…ok I like to look at them but that doesn't mean I'm addicted to porn or anything. An addiction means you can't live without something trust me I can live without them." Quinn explained.
"And the other thing?"
Quinn sighed and blushed a little
"You remember when I told you I may have come a little early when I was with Rachel?"
"Yes"
Judy had begun to notice that ever since her daughter came back home and their relationship had blossomed, the more awkward and uncomfortable their little talks had become.
"Well…it wasn't just a onetime thing. It keeps happening so the first time you caught me I was…practicing. The other two times I was just really…I just needed to….you know."
Judy sat there for a moment taking in what her daughter had said.
"So you have the magazines because you like…to look at naked ladies…and you…you were practicing for when your with Rachel so you don't come too quickly…and the other times you were just horny?" Judy clarified.
Quinn's cheeks began to burn, she just nodded her response.
"Oh."
"Oh? That's all you have to say? Oh?" Quinn asked
"Well….I think there has been a slight misunderstanding…"
"Slight? Mom you accused me of being a sex addict!"
"Sorry about that honey." Judy sheepishly replied.
"You told all the parents at the PFLAG meeting!"
"I said I was sorry." The older woman mumbled.
"FML!" Quinn yelled.
"I know what that means Quinnie and I don't appreciate you swearing."
Quinn just rolled her eyes. Suddenly the music from upstairs got a lot louder. Quinn and her mother sat there a little awkwardly.
"Do you want to go with me to pick up the pizza I just decided we were having for dinner tonight?" Judy asked.
Quinn quickly nodded as both Fabrays jumped up and headed out the door.
~^~^~ Saturday Evening ~^~^~
Quinn, Rachel, Brittany and Santana were sitting at a table at BreadStix. Things were a little awkward between Santana and Quinn and so the Latina was in a bit of a mood. She also wasn't pleased about the sudden friendship between Brittany and Rachel because it meant things like this happening. Things like having to go on double dates with the world's most cheesiest couple.
"No you pick." Rachel giggled.
"No you." Quinn replied with a giggle.
"Oh for fucks sake someone pick or I will go postal on this place." Santana snapped.
Quinn glared at the girl sitting opposite her.
"Santana we are in a public place please refrain from using such inappropriate language there are children in here too." Rachel hissed.
The Latina just rolled her eyes.
"I don't fucking care if there are shitty little fuckers in this fucking place I'll say whatever the fuck I want!" She yelled.
Rachel just turned to Quinn ignoring the outburst.
"Quinn please choose which movie we will go see."
"But I don't know what one to pick."
"I want to watch But I'm A Cheerleader." Brittany butted in.
"Britt that's not playing at the movies now." Rachel informed her friend.
"I know but we have it on DVD."
"I vote we just skip the movie altogether." Santana sneered.
"Well what should we do then?" Rachel asked getting annoyed.
"I know what I want to do I really couldn't care less what you two do." She replied.
"San why are you being extra bitchy today?" Quinn snapped.
Brittany tried to discreetly shake her head trying to get Quinn to not go there.
"Maybe it's because I am sick to death of having to put up with you and your fucking dwarf of a girlfriend and all of this shit!" Santana yelled before getting up and walking out of the restaurant.
Quinn and Rachel both looked a little shocked at the outburst. Brittany just sighed.
"Sorry guys." She said sadly.
"What's going on Britt?" Quinn asked.
"Her mother called her today. Telling her that she can come home but only if she stops seeing me and you guys. She told her that if she cut out all the bad people in her life her father would let her come home." Brittany informed them.
"What did she say?" Rachel asked.
"She didn't tell me everything just that she told her that she would rather burn in hell then abandon us three."
The three girls all sat there taking in the new update in the Santana Lopez show.
"I'm gonna go find her and maybe give her a happy to make her feel better." Brittany said before placing her money on the table and walking out.
Quinn and Rachel couldn't help but feel bad for the poor girl.
~^~^~ Later That Night in Quinn's Room ~^~^~
Quinn and Rachel were lying on Quinn's bed cuddling after finishing watching a movie. Quinn was absentmindedly playing with the brunette's hair.
"Rach?"
"Yeah?"
"Can I ask you something?"
"Of course"
"I know we've never really talked about it because I tend to maybe get a little jealous of this certain person but…why did you chose me over Finn?"
Rachel sat up and looked at Quinn a little confused.
"Why?"
"I was just wondering. I mean would you ever go back with him?"
"Quinn! What kind of question is that? Why would I even be thinking about go back with him?"
"I was just wondering." Quinn replied
"Why are you planning on breaking up with me?"
"NO! Never…I just…look just forget I asked ok?"
Rachel sighed.
"I chose you because I love you Quinn. I chose you because even though you were pretty horrible to me at times you never lied to me. Finn would always lie. He kept things from me and he was becoming too obsessed with his image. After your pregnancy you didn't care about that anymore." Rachel explained.
"What did he lie to you about?"
"Ok I never told you this before because I knew how you would react but I think enough time has passed…he cheated on me."
"HE WHAT?"
Quinn sat up in anger.
"That bastard I'm going to murder him!"
"No you're not. You're too pretty for prison."
"Who was it with? Who did he sleep with?" Quinn asked.
"No one. He didn't…it was just a kiss but it still hurt." Rachel informed her.
Quinn suddenly felt a wave of guilt rush over her.
"Is that why you broke up with him? Because he kissed someone else?" Quinn hesitantly asked.
"It was part of the reason yes. The other part was because I just didn't love him anymore."
Quinn just nodded.
"SO are you going to tell me why you asked in the first place?"
"I told you I was just wondering."
"Ok then."
Rachel settled back in her original position, snuggled up next to the blonde. Quinn looked a little worried.
~^~^~ Santana's Room ~^~^~
"What are you thinking about Bubbles?" Brittany asked the Latina.
The blonde was currently laying behind Santana with her arms wrapped around the smaller girl.
"Nothing Chicken." Santana replied.
"You're not a good liar."
Santana sighed and mumbled "It's not fair B."
"I know"
"I just want my family back. Even after everything I just want my Mami to hold me and tell me everything will be ok and for my Dad to look at me like he used to."
Brittany didn't know how to respond to that so she just kissed her girlfriend and told her that she loved her.
~^~^~ Quinn's Room ~^~^~
The girls were still in the same position when Rachel spoke up.
"You know Quinn I just realised that we are alone. Your mother is out, the door is closed and I'm pretty sure Brittany and Santana will be staying in their room."
Quinn smirked
"Oh my god your right."
"Did you maybe want to do that thing we did the last time we were alone in your room before you mother accused you of being a sex addict?"
Quinn didn't bother responding she just moved to allow Rachel to lay on her back while she hovered above her.
"Well I did say I would make it up to you." She replied before kissing the tiny diva.
Rachel smiled into the kiss as Quinn ran her hand down her side and up the length of her thigh.
"You're getting better at this…Do you…I mean I was thinking that…we should maybe come together?" Rachel murmured.
"I thought you wanted me to do the other thing?" Quinn asked as she peppered Rachel's neck with soft kisses.
"Oh I do I just mean…another night. Sometime soon we could try it." The brunette whispered.
Quinn groaned and recaptured her lips.
"How about next weekend? My mom is going out to visit my Aunt." Quinn suggested.
"Really? We're really going to do this? We're going to have sex, like the whole nine yards?" Rachel asked
Quinn bit her lip and nodded.
"I think I'm ready for it. I think I can last long enough for us to do it."
Rachel smirked
"This Saturday then."
"This Saturday" Quinn agreed before going back to kissing Rachel.
Quinn began to kiss her way down the diva's body and taking her panties off as she headed south. Just like before, Quinn kissed her way up Rachel's thigh up to her soaking centre. Both moaned when they made contact.
Rachel threaded her fingers through blonde hair as Quinn worked her tongue over Rachel's clit. The blonde girl brought Rachel's right leg over her shoulder as she finally entered Rachel for the first time.
"Oh god Quinn."
Quinn began to slowly thrust her tongue in and out of the girl beneath her and used her right hand to work on her clit as Rachel moaned. Quinn herself was in sensation overload. She never thought it would feel this good to be this close to Rachel; it just made her love her even more. Quinn could feel her own arousal making its way down her thighs and really if she just applied a small amount of pressure she would probably be gone so she used all her strength and will power to not clench her thighs together this was about Rachel not her.
Rachel was getting close, Quinn could feel it and Rachel could definitely feel it.
"Quinn." Rachel moaned.
Just then, just as Rachel was about to finally get her release the bedroom door flung open.
"Hey Q we jus-" Brittany walked in.
At the interruption Quinn pulled away in shock.
"NO!" Rachel yelled but it sounded more like a sob.
"Oh sorry guys."
Quinn quickly covered Rachel up and wiped her mouth.
"What is it Britt?" Quinn asked a little annoyed.
Brittany took in what she had just walked in on and couldn't help but feel a little turned on.
"Um…would you guys be really mad if I said I totally forgot why I came in here?"
"YES!" Rachel yelled.
"Oh…well lucky for me I just remembered." Brittany giggled.
"What is it Britt?" Quinn asked again getting more frustrated as she tried not to move too much in fear of causing the tiniest amount of friction that could cause her to topple over.
"I just wanted to let you know that your mom was home and on her way up so you should open your door."
Rachel began to sob. "Why? Why me?"
"Is she ok?" Brittany asked while pointing to the brunette.
"Yeah…thanks for the head up B."
"That's ok. Oh and Quinn you might want to wash your face before you see your mom you still have Berry juice on your chin. Ok bye!" Brittany smiled as she bounced out of the room leaving the door wide open.
"The universe hates me I'm sure of it. I'm not a bad person am I? I do my homework, I'm nice to people I gave that homeless man my vegan sandwich even though he threw it in the trash as soon as I left." Rachel mumbled to herself.
Quinn sighed then got up to wash her face. That was a mistake as she accidently hit the bed in a certain place on her way up and that was all it took for her to go over.
"Oohh." Quinn tried her best to hide the fact that she just climaxed.
Rachel sat up "Did you just?" she asked with fury.
"Uhh..n-no."
"LIES! That is so not fair!" Rachel yelled.
"Hi girls." Judy greeted them as she passed their door reminding the two that they couldn't continue. Both groaned in frustration.
~^~^~ Santana's Room ~^~^~
Brittany headed back to see how her girlfriend was doing. She was still in the same position as when she left her.
"Hey Sanny."
"Hey"
Brittany laid down on her back next to the brunette. Santana rolled over and rested her head on the blonde's shoulder and wrapped her arm around her waist.
"Want to hear something funny?"
Santana nodded.
"I just walked in on Quinn going down on Rachel."
The Latina just laughed.
"Now she knows how we feel." She mumbled
"I feel kinda bad though."
"Why?"
"Well I think Rachel was about to come when I walked in."
This made the brunette laugh even harder.
"Aww sweetie you effectively cock blocked Berry I'm so proud of you." Santana continued to laugh as Brittany smiled.
"It's good to hear you laugh again Bubbles." She whispered as she kissed the brunette's head.
Santana sighed at the gesture.
"I love you Sanny."
'I love you too."
"No I mean like I really, really love you. I don't know what I'd do without you." Brittany replied. "You're my everything."
"You're my everything too Chicken."
The two Cheerleaders laid there in a comfortable silence or a long while until Santana whispered.
"Marry me."
Brittany was a little shocked and it showed on her face.
"After we graduate, marry me?" Santana clarified.
A slow smile began to grow on the blonde's face but then it turned into a frown.
"You mean you want me to wait a whole two years before I get to call you my wife?"
Santana just laughed and nodded.
"Is that a yes?"
"It's a rainbow full of yeses!"
Santana couldn't help the huge smile that grew on her face as she pulled Brittany in for a kiss.
~^~^~ Quinn's Room ~^~^~
"You're really going home?" Quinn asked a little sad.
"Yes Quinn I'm going home because at my house there are no blonde women there who will interrupt me while I get off." Rachel hissed as she shoved one of her shoes on.
"Wait are you mad at me?" Quinn asked.
Rachel didn't answer she just shoved her other shoe on.
"Rach?"
"WHAT?" The brunette yelled making Quinn jump.
"Whatever it was I'm sorry." Quinn tried
Rachel just sighed and brought her hand up to the bridge of her nose in frustration.
"You didn't do anything wrong. I'm just….I need to go home ok?"
"Baby if you just need to finish yourself off just go into my bathroom." Quinn quietly suggested.
Judy had a tendency to just appear out of nowhere especially whenever Rachel was over at the house and more so when they were up in Quinn's room.
Rachel just looked at her girlfriend like she grew an extra head.
"Quinn I'm not going into your bathroom to masturbate while you're in the next room that's just….weird!"
"Why? I did it the other week when I was at your house."
The brunette raised her eyebrows in shock. Realising what she just said Quinn blushed.
"I mean no I didn't and yeah it is weird so you should probably go, I'll walk you out."
"Is that why you took so long to get dressed after we got out of the pool?" Rachel asked.
"You looked really good that day." Quinn replied a little sheepishly.
Rachel just rolled her eyes but couldn't help but smile at her girlfriend.
"Come on Rach. I don't want you to go yet. It's still early. Look just go into my bathroom and I'll wait downstairs."
"Why can't you just come into the bathroom with me and we can finish together?" Rachel suggested.
"I would totally love to but you know my mom watches this room like a hawk when you're here. I bet you anything she's about to make another walk by pass the door right now."
The two girls then heard the distinctive sound of footsteps retreating away.
"Please stay" Quinn pleaded with puppy dog eyes and a pout.
Rachel could never say no to that face so she just sighed and nodded.
"Fine I'll stay."
"Yay. Ok so I'll leave you to do whatever and I'll be down stairs, Kay?"
She gave Rachel a quick kiss on the lips and left the room. Rachel could not believe she had to resort to taking care of herself in her girlfriend's bathroom. She closed the door behind her and sighed before she trailed her hand up to her centre and plunged two fingers deep inside.
After a while Rachel was almost there when someone began knocking on the door.
"For the love of all that is all unholy I will kill the person behind this door." Rachel mumbled to herself as she quickly wiped her hand on the towel and flung the door open.
It was Brittany again.
"Hi Rach just wanted to let you know that me and Santana are getting married!" The blonde squealed.
Rachel was in shock. She was so shocked that for a split second she forgot that she was incredibly horny and had just been interrupted a second time that night.
"Oh my god Brittany that's…I don't know what to say."
"I know! We won't get married till after graduation but I want you to be my maid of honour. Quinn is Santana's." Brittany asked excitedly.
"Brittany I would be honoured." Rachel smiled.
"Yay!" Brittany enveloped the girl into a big hug.
"Oh but you can't tell anyone yet we're going to wait till after graduation to tell people."
"I won't say a word."
"Great! Come on downstairs we're going to celebrate!" Brittany grabbed Rachel's hand and pulled her out of the bathroom and down into the den where Quinn and Santana were with a bottle of wine they had stolen from Judy's collection.
Quinn smiled when she saw her girlfriend.
"Hey did you get to finish?" She whispered.
"No." Rachel groaned.
"Oh…I'm sorry sweetie I told Britt she could go up because you had been in there for a while."
"Quinn, we're all not like you I can't just get off at a single touch!" Rachel replied through gritted teeth making Quinn frown.
"I'm sorry baby I didn't mean that I'm just a little…frustrated at the moment."
Quinn just nodded and gave her an apologetic smile.
The four friends polished off the bottle of wine and spent the rest of the night celebrating with dancing and singing and just having a great time until they all passed out.